It was the horror of the serpent, or of the Gorgon's head. They were fascinated; in that moment not one of them could have torn his gaze away. All work ceased. The noises in the concrete-walled room died until the whish of breathing and the thumping of hearts could be heard. Then panic caught them, and fought against training. Panic cried, _Run!_ and training said, _Remove yourself quickly._…
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